Scenes Of Yesterday Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Seeing auras of interior rhythms while playing hearts and
souls through serious issues that take us into scenes of
yesterday.

Wanting to carry them forward into the sunlight and evening
twilight, all moments as we are rewarded with new and excit-
ing experiences each day.

Senses building to a crescendo interiorly, spreading feelings
throughout our beings so sublimely and quietly not allowing
one's self to be interrupted.